for the women enjoyers and Beth May, based on this post lol
trying on a metaphor

Kiana Khansmith

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Jules of Nature

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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almost home
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$LAYYYTER
Three Goblin Art
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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@aperture-living
for the women enjoyers and Beth May, based on this post lol
dndads s1 you're so special to me
"My boyfriend tore the front door of his mind off the hinges and now strays can wander in." - Tales From The Gas Station Vol4
on/off
pose refs under the cut
Vol 3 Jack really went though it huh
patrochilles
"A vision of a paradise lost, preserved only in song and scripture and paint..."
Motherfuckers got me again
Sorry, but the whole “Hector is wearing Achilles’ own armor, taken from my corpse. It looks, almost, as if Achilles is chasing himself.” part just has me thinking… Who is Achilles truly hunting down on that battlefield? The man who killed Patroclus, or the man who let Patroclus walk into his demise? Who is Achilles trying to punish? Who is he truly trying to kill? Hector or himself?
No matter where you are, I'll find you for sure!
The fact that G’raha speaks about the fact that he actively grieves for the warrior of light he knew, despite you, the same person, sitting across from him in that gondola, is so absolutely soul shattering.
G’raha Tia woke up from a hundreds of years long nap to a destroyed world finding out not only that you had died, but that you had died long before your time due to a world ending deadly chemical weapon that nobody could’ve predicted would be launched. He spends years researching the reflections and the rejoinings to pinpoint the exact moment that the calamity of light happened on the first reflection to transport himself there to stop it. Merging his own soul and body with the Crystal Tower to gain enough power to transport through time and space to stop the fall of the first.
A whole century of fighting a losing battle G’raha, the Crystal Exarch, realizes the only person who can win this war is You. The Warrior of Light. G’raha builds a city for you. Saves the lives of a thriving community for you. Summons you (and inadvertently all of your friends) to the home he built for you so you can save the world. And save yourself. All while operating under the guise that he will kill himself in order to do it. And he almost does, but you stop him. You save him and bring him home back to the source to make good on a promise that you will go on an adventure together.
G’raha Tia wakes up from a nebulous amount of time passed nap to see You. But not the you he remembers, but the you He remembers. The you that survived and not the you that died. Two conflicting parts of his memory celebrating and grieving the loss of someone standing right in front of him. So close to touch but a walking ghost that he can’t.
He misses you. You’re right there. He mourns your death still after over a century. You are alive and sitting right across from him. You smile at him. He smiles back.
WHO PUSHED HIM??!!
Pride Month
Pride Month
Pride ? Well yes I'm very proud of myself ! - Vee
After listening to episode 17 of TMP, I had to do something with that statement.
aha ha ha a (,: ouch
explaining intricate Red drama like it's the soapies
made a lil archive 81 animatic! check it out if you like,